"What does this mean?" Lin Feng looked indifferently at Zhang Qingyuan and the others, who had already withdrawn from the Absolute Kill Array.
"Hahaha... Lord of the Netherworld commanded us to kill you so we can become Netherworld Demon Slaves. We had no choice. Everyone else has already been killed by us through various means, and now it's just you two left. Once we kill you, it will all be over, and we can continue to live as Netherworld Demon Slaves." Zhang Qingyuan sneered.
Lin Feng said, "I thought you cowardly weaklings might have toughened up for once, but it turns out you're plotting tricks. You people really are hopeless, only capable of underhanded tactics. If I were the Lord of the Netherworld, I certainly wouldn't use useless trash like you."
Zhang Qingyuan said coldly, "Boy, you're at death's door and still dare to boast here; you really don't know what's good for you. Do you believe I can make you die without a trace right now?"
